Chapter Fourty three

Anita's pov

My eyes widened at the sight of a black bag which he brought out of his back.

I wonder what's inside of it. He walked to the curtains and pushed it open. The day was still dark but the crows of fowls and cold chilly breeze that entered the room made me believe it was morning already.

Just that the day hasn't brightened yet.

"You may need these chills when I start with you!" He thundered with a dirty smirk.

My God! What was he about to do?

My heart started racing as he brought the bag closer to the bed, opening it at once. I was shocked at the sight of hardcore tools that splattered on the ground.

All the things the splattered, I have come across them in Ethan's pack one time and he was fucking a girl which i think was his girlfriend in his room.

He ordered me to stand and watch him as he fucked her mercilessly with these tools. All she did was to cry and yearn for more.

At that time, I was naive and petite. I had always thought sex was painful like the way the women